Dressed as the boss's palm pet

For the first time, Song Mengsheng tried Yuanshen's birthday.

wrong password.

The second time, I tried Lu Baishen's birthday again.

wrong password.

The third time... Worried that the combination lock would automatically lock for a period of time after entering the wrong key, so he hesitated and dared not press it.

"I said big sister, I'm so tired that I want to go to the bathroom, are you trying to hold me back!" Xia Qiqi stomped her feet back and forth anxiously.

Lu Bai frowned deeply: "Think about it carefully, is there any number that is particularly important to you?"

"Extremely important? It doesn't seem to be there..." Song Mengsheng paused in the middle of speaking.

According to the preferences of the original body, the most important person or thing to the original body...

Immediately, Song Mengsheng looked around at people with evasive eyes, stood in the corner with his mobile phone, logged into the Baidu search engine, and entered a person's name with slightly trembling hands.

I saw the person's birthday number at a glance.

My God, shouldn't it be this string of numbers?

She took a deep breath, bit her lower lip tightly, and typed in this string of numbers...

"Ding" sound——

The combination lock is automatically unlocked.

Song Mengsheng frowned suddenly in surprise, wishing to bang his head against the wall.

"Song Mengsheng" ah "Song Mengsheng", do you like Zhang Han that much?
No wonder this man is such a trash, he can fool you around!

As she was feeling secretly, she felt a sharp gaze behind her, staring at her closely, subconsciously turned around to look over, and found that Lu Boshen's eyes seemed much colder than usual.

Song Mengsheng couldn't help shrinking his neck, pretending to be dissatisfied and said: "This password is not set well at all! Next time, set the password to be related to my husband! This way I can remember it!"

After the words fell, Lu Boshen's expression didn't seem to change at all, but he felt that the cold and penetrating aura on his body had weakened a little.

Xia Qiqi hurriedly broke the embarrassment, took Song Keke's hand, and squeezed into the room: "Oh, just change the password! Come in! I'm almost suffocating!"

As soon as they entered the room, Song Keke sensibly brought slippers for everyone.

When Song Mengsheng stretched out his feet to put on his slippers, his small body hurriedly took a step back, and hid aside timidly.

Such a conditioned reflex action made everyone stunned.

After Song Mengsheng saw it, he felt very uncomfortable.

Looking at it like this, Yuanchen beat her up quite a lot, so that even the slightest movement made her frightened.

She sighed softly, and stretched out her hand to Song Keke: "You have had a hard time these days, right? Don't be afraid, I will give you a brand new life in the future."

Song Keke's eyes lit up, but he still lowered his head quickly, not daring to speak nonsense.

Song Mengsheng pulled Song Keke to sit down next to the sofa, and then turned around to take care of Lu Boshen and Xiao Sheng: "Well...you sit down as you like, and I'll see if there is anything to eat here."

Lu Boshen just nodded slightly because he didn't talk much.

Song Mengsheng thought for a while, walked in front of Lu Boshen, and raised a bright smile: "Dear husband, let me take a look at the situation of the child first, and then I want to talk to you about something, please wait for me a moment."

"Okay." Lu Bai took a deep look at Song Mengsheng, then looked down at the phone.

Just at this time, my brother sent a message.

The two chatted quietly.

Song Mengsheng got up, pretended to look for something, and took a look around the structure of the room, 2 rooms and 1 living room, it was not bad.

After getting a little familiar with it, she ran to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

The fridge was completely empty.

Song Keke said tremblingly: "I... I'm so hungry that I ate everything in the refrigerator. Don't be angry."

"It's okay." Song Mengsheng turned his head to look around, and found that Song Keke had eaten two large bags of instant noodles, and his heart was sour again.

After thinking about it, he looked at the people in the living room: "How about I order a few takeaways to have a meal together? It's getting late!"

Xia Qiqi came out of the bathroom and clapped her hands happily: "Okay, okay!"

Lu Baishen, on the other hand, had a cold expression on his face, holding his watch with one hand, as if he was thinking.

Xiao Sheng who was beside him hurriedly said, "If you have to order takeaway, I will arrange it. We, Young Master Lu, have certain requirements for takeaway."

"Then you can order food for takeaway, and I'll pay for it. I'll treat you to dinner today." Feeling a little tired, Song Mengsheng sat next to Lu Baishen.

Lu Bai raised his eyes to look at Xiao Sheng, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Just follow the old rules."

Xiao Sheng replied with a smile, took his mobile phone to the balcony of the living room to make a call.

Everyone waited quietly in the living room.

Song Mengsheng felt that time was too late, and took Song Keke into the bathroom: "Look at your dirty face and hands, haven't you taken a good bath at home these two days?"

Song Keke changed her clothes pitifully, raised her hand and scratched her body again: "I...I don't know how to use a water heater..."

Song Mengsheng looked down at the little person, smiled, and reached out to help her scratch her back: "Is it still itchy?"

Song Keke shook his head.

Song Mengsheng turned on the water heater to heat up, then took Song Keke to wash his face, and wiped it very gently: "The water is still cold, let's take a bath after eating."

Then, he went out and found some clean clothes for Song Keke to change into.

When he came out, the takeaway ordered by Xiao Sheng had already been delivered.

Xia Qiqi ran to Song Mengsheng's side and sighed with emotion in a low voice: "Where is this a takeaway? It's obviously a high-end service!"

Song Mengsheng took a look and found that the takeaway was served by a team of five people. He couldn't help but click his tongue: "As expected of my husband, he is so elegant and handsome after eating!"

Xiao Sheng glanced at Song Mengsheng angrily: "This is called the pursuit of quality of life."

While talking, the five people spread the tablecloth on the dining table, placed flowers and candles, and arranged Western-style dishes one by one, and then neatly set the plates.

Lu Bai glanced with satisfaction in his deep black eyes, got up from the sofa, walked to the dining table and sat down at a leisurely pace.

The waiter next to him immediately poured a small glass of red wine for Lu Boshen: "Please drink it slowly, Young Master Lu."

Song Mengsheng glanced back at Xia Qiqi and Song Keke, and beckoned them to sit down, feeling silently in his heart, it really is the world of the rich!
After a meal, everyone ate quietly.

Occasionally, Song Mengsheng would bring some dishes to Song Keke.

 Song Keke was so hungry that he ate big mouthfuls, but he was very sensible and took the initiative to pick up Argentine prawns for everyone.

Song Mengsheng and Xia Qiqi ate it happily, and when they arrived at Lu Baishen's place...

Lu Baishen frowned slightly.

Song Keke blinked, and grinned with a warm smile: "This is delicious, you should eat more."

Lu Boshen put down his chopsticks gracefully, and said with a look of fullness: "You eat."

Song Keke pointed to his plate: "I have it."

Song Mengsheng looked back and forth between the two of them, thinking that for a high-ranking person like Lu Boshen, he must be very particular about dining etiquette.

And she remembered that when she was reading novels, the domineering presidents seemed to have a slight cleanliness, and Song Ke could use her own chopsticks...

Song Mengsheng pursed her lips, quickly stretched out her chopsticks, picked them up and put them in her mouth: "That...the food is really delicious, I'm not full yet, husband, if you don't want to eat, just give it to me, so as not to waste it. "

Lu Bai took a deep and quiet look, his cold expression obviously eased a lot.

Song Mengsheng smiled at him, and then said calmly: "Husband, have you finished eating? We just went into the room to talk about cocoa."

The waiter immediately came up and gently opened the chairs for the two of them.

Song Mengsheng followed behind Lu Baishen and walked towards the bedroom.

After closing the door, Song Mengsheng scratched her head in embarrassment: "I think so, the child needs time to adapt to the new environment, why not let her live in the apartment for a while first."

In fact, she had other arrangements for Song Keke, but she couldn't figure out Lu Baishen's temper now, and the incident happened very suddenly, thinking that it would take some time for everyone to get used to it.

"Yes." Lu Boshen leaned against the door frame with his slender and tall figure.

Song Mengsheng breathed a sigh of relief: "In the past two days, my studio will be very busy, so I shouldn't be able to take her with me at any time. I plan to hire a nanny to take care of her all day."

"She should go to kindergarten at this age." Lu Baishen gave his opinion.

Song Mengsheng nodded immediately: "I think so too. I want to ask the housekeeper to see if there is a suitable kindergarten nearby when I go home. I will take her there when I find time."

"Since you have decided to adopt, then take good care of it." Lu Baishen didn't have any objections, pursing his thin lips lightly.

"That's natural." Song Mengsheng smiled coquettishly, and quickly called the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was very quick in handling things, and immediately arranged for a servant to come to the apartment here.

"Young Mistress, this is our old employee. Don't worry, you will not treat your child badly."

"That's good."

After discussing with Lu Baishen, Song Mengsheng pulled Song Keke and said seriously: "These days, you will live with the nanny, call me if you have anything to do, and I will come to see you after get off work."

"Then you won't leave me alone again?" Song Keke was a little scared, looking at her with red eyes.

"Of course not. Let's go. The nanny is coming soon. I'll take you to take a hot bath first." After saying that, Song Mengsheng nodded politely to Lu Baishen, and pulled Song Keke into the bathroom.

During the bath, Song Mengsheng took care of Song Keke tenderly and considerately.

Comb Song Keke's sticky hair carefully, and rub her dirty little body clean.

When he came out, Song Keke squinted his eyes, resting his little head on Song Mengsheng's shoulder, looking drowsy.

Song Mengsheng hugged her and walked towards the bedroom lightly, carefully covering her with the quilt: "Sleep, my little one, see you tomorrow."

Seeing this scene, Lu Boshen trembled inexplicably. He stood at the door of the room and asked in a low voice, "Do you like children?"

A long time ago, he once imagined that he would have such a scene at home.

It's just that Song Mengsheng doesn't want to be with him at all.

I also once said that "giving birth to you is simply killing me"...